Being taken by Frederica to the tavern had seemed a great idea at the time. Normally a naked Slave, or any other sort of Slave, would have been thrown...out on her ear, but Francine was no ordinary naked slave, she was a legend! She basked in the praises of the young men who crowded around her, anxious to get a glimpse, a smell and maybe even a touch of this wonderful girl. One of them really took Francine's fancy. He was tall, taller by an inch than she and broad and athletic. Gradually her. The women are both relaxing and getting into a sort of three way grind fest between us all in the middle of the dance floor. I realized just about then that this night was going to be a little bit different than I could have ever expected.I rarely wear underwear when I go clubbing, they just seem to get in the way. Not that anything usually happens, but when Chrissy danced behind me as I was grinding on Bethany, and unzipped my pants to reach in and grab my cock; I am reminded as to why I do. After just a minute or so I took my cock in my right hand and starting stroking and I held Jason’s cock out straight with my left hand. Jason reached down and started rubbing my ball sack and a few seconds later I started cumming. My first spurt shot out and hit the base of Jason’s cock landing mostly in his pubic hair. I aimed my cock down a little and my next couple of spurts roped out and landed on top of his cock. A couple more less forceful spurts had his cock well glazed with my warm. Tim is interested in their insight. He inwardly smiles, realizing that the skills he had taught them so long ago, they are now regularly using. The ability to analyze and breakdown situations to theorize the problem and discover the solution.Tim asks the two first when is the best time in their workday to talk about this further, and then arranges to meet with them on Monday to go into their observations and suggestions further. Both Matt and Peter are amazed as Tim puts their meeting on his.